017. Cloth the eyeliner
Qingji rode a black horse, walked at the forefront with his head held high, and the group came down from Qingmai Mountain, and returned to the Chengnan Courtyard before the last ray of sunlight disappeared on the horizon. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In order to take care of the black spirit attached to his chest, Long Xing offered to voluntarily eat with Hechuer and other servants, because he was really afraid of Qingji or Dusheng, maybe they had great powers and searched for their black spirits, which was very bad.
When eating, Long Xing was cautious between his handpans, and he was afraid of shaking his children.
Yang Yong glanced at him, sneered, and said with a smile: "Long Fatty, in one afternoon, you are a lot more showy!
Because of Long Xing, his younger brother was wronged and died because of it, and now the case is unsolved, no matter what, he always complains about the fat man in front of him, no matter how he looks at it, it is not pleasing to the eye, and if he hadn't picked up this fat man from the water, this useless guy, I don't know if he is dead or alive!
Long Xing knew that he was wrong, and smiled flatteringly: "Brother Yong, what you are criticizing is! Hehe, Brother Yong, eat more!"
In the hall, the three nobles ate together, and after these days of running-in, everyone got together, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed.
General Watatsu said with a little hesitation: "Speaking of this friend of His Highness Long Xing, it is really unpredictable, I thought he would have a special ability, and he tried to do nothing!
"Well, this little fat man, he reacted quite quickly, and now he respects me as an elder, even if he knows each other!" Qingji shook his head and said.
He thought for a moment and added, "Oh, by the way, little nephew, tell him not to call me uncle in the future, don't let people hear me, scold me! Also, you must remember not to call me little uncle again! Uncle is uncle! Uncle will be better and better for you in the future!"
Qing Ming agreed again and again, and then General Dusheng's words wanted to go, and he also faintly felt that Long Xing's attitude had changed subtly, and he didn't stick to himself at night, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to have something to hide.
General Watari noticed the puzzled look on Qing Ming's face, so he said softly: "Your Royal Highness, why don't you let me try him again!"
Qing Ming nodded lightly and instructed, "However, no matter what, don't hurt him." Like falling overboard or something!"
Du Sheng's face flushed, and he said in his heart that this little prince is quite powerful, he has already guessed that Long Xing's fall into the water was his own doing, smiled awkwardly, and promised: "At most, scare him, and never hurt him, Your Highness, please rest assured!"
Qingji muttered dissatisfiedly: "What are you two talking about!"
At this time, the servant offered dishes made of Rue Ling Grass flowers, which were brought by Qingji, and the precious ingredients given by Prime Minister Yun Sheng, and a strange fragrance wafted away. Floating into the small hall, the black spirit smelled the familiar fragrance, and at that time, because of absorbing the aura of Long Xing's heart, its physical strength had recovered a lot, and it couldn't help but start fluttering slightly.
Long Xing sensed the black spirit's movement, so he grabbed a few mouthfuls of food and hurriedly hid back in his room, because it was a friend of His Royal Highness the Prince, so the housekeeper arranged for him to live alone in a servant's room.
After confirming that he was alone, Long Xing spoke softly, almost with his breath, and said, "Hey, friend, little black spirit, what happened just now, is it uncomfortable?"
Although Hei Ling heard his voice extremely soft, his courage was obviously amplified, and he knew that there was no one around, so he said happily: "Ah Xing, quickly untie your clothes, let me breathe." ”
The clothes were untied, and the black spirit gently flew away from Long Xing's warm chest, pausing in the air, at this time, Long Xing saw his new friend very clearly, it was completely black, so black that it was faintly shining, there was no variegation or pattern on its body, it fluttered its wings slightly, and its steady appearance showed that it had some divine power, and on the top of its body, there were actually two very small eyes, staring at Long Xing, looking as if it was smiling.
Long Xing's heart was full of joy, he didn't dare to make a sound, his eyebrows were crooked, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, with a sincere and surprised light in his eyes, and said with concern: "How are you?"
"Basically, I'm one of the best butterflies!
When Long Xing heard this, his face turned red and he smiled embarrassedly.
The black spirit's voice became relaxed and lively, no longer as weak as when I first saw it, and it sounded sweet, very pleasant, and it said with some embarrassment: "I just smelled a smell of rueat flowers, uh, it's my favorite taste!"
As soon as the words fell, the door creaked, someone suddenly pushed it open, and a figure flashed in, Long Xing's face turned pale with fright, and he could only hear General Dusheng laugh and say loudly: "Hehe, you kid, I caught you! I heard what you said just now!"
Long Xing was so frightened that he was speechless, and when he was in a daze, he heard the voice of the black spirit coming from his back: "Silly boy, don't be afraid, he only hears your voice, not mine!
When Long Xing heard this, he calmed down a little, and argued forcefully: "Speak? uh, I miss my parents, talking to myself! This, isn't this allowed in your big subject country?"
"Isn't that right? What friend did you call just now, what little black spirit, who is hiding in your house?" Watsui said as he walked into the house.
Long Xing was about to distinguish it, Qing Ming suddenly flashed in, it turned out that he was worried that Du Sheng's divine skills were unfathomable, and he couldn't grasp the balance a little, and he was afraid that he would take his friend's life, so he decided to come over and ask in person.
Du Sheng made a gesture, motioned for him to close the door, and exchanged a look with Qing Ming, and Qing Ming knew that something must have happened to Long Xing.
Du Sheng pondered for a moment, and then said seductively: "Long Xing, do you know what the identity of your friend Qingming is?"
"I already know the prince of the Qingzhe Palace!"
Wataru shook his head: "You only know one thing, but you don't know the other. The supreme commander of the Great Subject Country, the Bronze King, is continued by the way of soul transmission, and Prince Qingming is the successor of the Bronze King's soul, in other words, the Bronze King who will be in the future of the Great Subject Country!"
"However, the Bronze King's soul has been delayed in your human realm for eighteen years, and Prince Qingming is currently in great difficulty, you are his best friend, if Long Xing is really with special abilities, I hope you can wish him a hand!"
Long Xing was flattered and speechless for a while.
Qing Ming walked up to him and said with a pleasant face: "Ah Xing, you and I grew up together in the Dao of the World, and came to the Dao of Xuantian together, I hope you and my brother will be honest with each other, if you have difficulties, you should tell me, I will try my best to help you!
When Long Xing heard this, he knew that it must be his sneaky behavior, which aroused their suspicions, and at the same time, hearing what they said, his heart was greatly moved. Remembering that he was chased by Yang Yong a few days ago, he met Qing Ming's enthusiastic rescue, and treated him with kindness in every way, and he told him everything about his own affairs, and he felt a strong impulse in his heart at the moment, wanting to confess about the black spirit, but the black spirit had told him to keep it secret, and it was not easy to take care of both sides.
Long Xing wanted to speak and stopped, so anxious that the sweat on his forehead trickled down, and he stomped his feet.
At this time, the black spirit hiding on his back smiled: "Oh, Ah Xing, see that you are in a hurry, I have said before, if you really save my life, I will obey you! Now, I have come to life, your decision is my decision, in my opinion, these two people should be good people! You decide! I believe you!"
Hearing this, Long Xing wiped his sweat, calmed down, pondered for a while, and decided to confess to his friend, so he recounted in detail how he met the butterfly black spirit during the day and how he saved it from dying.
At this point, the black spirit was no longer afraid, and flew out in a grand manner, stopping on Long Xing's shoulder.
When Qing Ming and Du Sheng heard this, they learned that the one who secretly picked the nectar of Yun Ling Grass, was injured by Yun Li, and then fled, was Long Xing's new friend, this black and shiny, small, black butterfly! The most peculiar thing is that Long Xing can talk to him!
After the pan was out, the three of them relaxed and sat down one after another.
General Watani was quite satisfied with his guess, and said proudly: "I'll just say that you exotic boy must have something peculiar, it turns out that you can communicate with people with aura among animals, which is interesting!"
Qing Ming was also greatly surprised, staring at the black spirit from time to time, and asked Long Xing: "It's called the black spirit?
Hearing this, the black spirit asked Long Xing to translate his words to them, and said, "I am fortunate to have the guidance of the soul refiner, and I have absorbed the nectar of a spirit flower in the country of air and flame, and I can spray a small fire, so I can only save myself in an emergency." My flying skills are among the best among butterflies, the speed is extremely fast, coming and going silently, I have absorbed the nectar of the rue spirit grass, I can listen to the sound and watch the movie through the wall, although sometimes it will fail, but when General Watari came just now, I noticed it in advance, so I hid behind Ah Xing. There are other little skills, hehe, I won't tell you about them!"
When Qing Ming heard this, he had a flash of inspiration, and his heart was overjoyed, and he asked Long Xing to tell Hei Ling: "If the little black spirit's body has recovered, there is a reluctant request below, dare to speak out, whether it is appropriate or not, it is up to the black spirit to decide!"
"In the past few days, in the dungeon of the Criminal Department, there have been cases of prisoners dying violently every night, and the official investigation has been for a long time, and it is said that there is no clue. Yang Yong, who was traveling with us, and his younger brother was imprisoned because of a small mistake, and as a result, he died violently in prison, and his death was tragic. Since the black spirit has such a strange ability, why don't you do us a favor and sneak into the dungeon at night to find out?"
Long Xing thought that Yang Yong's younger brother was buried in the dungeon because he stole a horse, and he couldn't let go of his heart, so he turned his head to look at the black spirit, who looked at his inquiring eyes, and said happily: "Thanks to Ah Xing's aura, I'm already fine! I want to go out for a walk, this is a big king city, I often patrol the night, haha, I'm familiar with it! Then I'll go tonight!"
As he spoke, the black spirit took off from Long Xing's shoulder, and Long Xing said worriedly, "You must be careful! Take care of your body first!"
The black spirit grinned, turned around, and had already floated out of the room, the voice was still in the room, and it came into Long Xing's ears: "Don't worry!
Long Xing's face turned red, Qing Ming and Wataru Sheng were stunned, they couldn't hear the sound of the butterfly, they only knew that it disappeared into the room in an instant, and they were amazed.
At night, Qing Ming and Wataru rushed to the back cave to meet with the research student. Naturally, there was nothing to say after a night of practice, but in addition to telling General Shensheng about the process of discovering the black spirit, Xuesheng also brought a message from under the mountain: Prime Minister Yunsheng invited Prince Qingming to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow as a guest, because the prince went out to hide from everyone, so King Qingzhen passed the word and asked Qingming to go to the appointment on time.